king's concubine

Chapter 69 The Three Princes Visit 2
"Ma'am, it's getting late now, why don't you go to Aunt Ye tonight and read the content of today's question first, and then read the rest when you have time?" Ling'er cautiously suggested.

"It's not the same if you read it early or late!" Rong Huazheng threw off the quilt angrily, stood up and let Ling'er take the book in her hand, she weighed it with one hand, and then visually inspected it. After a while, it is almost certain that this book is definitely more than four hundred pages.

"Ma'am, would you like me to move the lamp over so that you can see it more comfortably?" Seeing Rong Huazheng sitting up, leaning on a soft pillow on her back, she began to pull the quilt on her lap towards her body, and then turned her hands over. The book, as if you want to read it seriously, Ling'er carefully suggested.

"En." Rong Huazheng nodded, but his eyes did not move away from the book.This is her usual style, as long as she really wants to do something seriously, she will put all her heart and soul into it to ensure that she can achieve the best results in the shortest time.

Ling'er watched Rong Huazheng seriously and didn't dare to disturb her. The movement of moving the lamp table was very light. After everything was done, she stood aside and waited seriously.

Ling'er stood aside and waited seriously, but the sound of flipping books in her ears made her wonder, Mrs. Ganqing is not reading a book now but flipping through a book?Thinking of this, she looked sideways curiously, but saw Rong Huazheng's eyes moving quickly, and the hand holding the scroll was flipping through the book in an unusually cooperative manner.

For a moment, Ling'er wasn't sure whether Rong Huazheng was flipping through the book or reading it.

Because she noticed that Madam turned the pages of the book very fast, and her eyes moved very quickly. She glanced at one page and then moved to the second page. The time it took for her to read two pages was ordinary. It is difficult to even read half a page.Ling'er swallowed, wondering in her heart that Rong Huazheng might really be turning the pages of the book, but it seems impossible to turn the pages with full attention, so she looks like she doesn't disturb anything, right?Therefore, Linger was a little confused.

An hour later, with an hour before midnight, Ling'er was still wondering whether Rong Huazheng was flipping through a book or reading a book, but Rong Huazheng threw the book at the end of the bed, stretched out her hand and yawned, disgusted. He waved his hand towards Ling'er as if, "I've finished reading, so I don't need to wait on you anymore, just go down and rest."

"Ma'am, do you want your servant to wake you up earlier?" Ling'er looked at the book that was left at the end of the bed, and was a little worried that Rong Huazheng would soon forget it and get up early tomorrow to reread it. Only by going through it once can he be able to cope with Aunt Ye's question.

Rong Hua stared, "Don't, whoever dares to wake me up before I naturally wake up, I'm in a hurry!"

Ling'er pursed her lips, sighed, nodded and went out.

After she went out, she closed the door carefully, only to turn around, only to find that Xiahou Guo led several people over in a hurry.

Seeing Ling'er, Xia Houguo raised his eyes to look behind her, but saw that the room was suddenly out of lights.He frowned, stomped his feet and said to Ling'er: "Madam is asleep?"

Linger nodded, "Yes."

"Didn't Aunt Ye ask Madam to finish memorizing "Wanxiu Girlhong", why did she fall asleep so quickly?" Xia Houguo said, looking back at the servants in the kitchen, waving his hand and saying, "Since Madam has already rested , take your things back."

Ling'er lowered her head and told the truth, "Madam said she has finished reading the book."

"Finished?" Xiahou Guo was stunned, thinking of the difference between reading and reciting, he sighed secretly, nodded and went back the same way.

The next day, Rong Huazheng slept until she woke up naturally as she wished.

Although she slept until she woke up naturally, she was still a little dizzy and couldn't keep her eyes open.

After washing up in a daze, she asked Linger to help her apply the medicine before going to the main hall, and without a doubt, she was the last person to appear in the main hall.

"Sister Zheng..." One big and one small, the same address sounded at the same time as last night, she nodded, stretched out her hand and yawned, "Well... good morning, both of you..." After saying that, she glanced at the crescent moon Yu Wencan in the brocade robe, thinking of the medicine in his hand, and thinking of his younger brother still eating and drinking other people's food in the palace, still nodded to him, "Good morning, my lord."

"Yeah." The corners of Yu Wencan's lips curled up for her greeting, he thought she would choose to continue ignoring him.Glancing at her sleepy beauty, he frowned, "Didn't you go to bed early last night?" It's not too late for Xiahou Guo to deliver the supper.

Rong Huazheng turned sideways and asked the servants of the palace to help her set the dishes, and glared at him, "If you are tired, you will sleep a lot." She was not only tired physically, but also mentally.

Yu Wencan was noncommittal, and after Zairen put the breakfast on the table and Xia Houguo arranged everything for him, he began to eat gracefully.After taking two bites, he raised his eyes and said, "Aunt Ye is notoriously strict. If you don't want to be punished today, you'd better do what she told you to do."

"Got it..." Rong Huazheng waved his hand indifferently.

"Sister Zheng, I heard that you can't embroider when you grow up to such an age. My concubine will help me embroider clothes and shoes. Sister Zheng can't embroider anything. How stupid!" On a high stool, Little Claw was holding a spoon and stuffing something into his mouth, and with something in his mouth, he was looking at his cheeks and making fun of Rong Huazheng.

Rong Huazheng tapped his chopsticks on his head warningly, and scolded: "Don't talk while eating."

Rong Huating glanced at the little ghost, "My mother died when Sister Zheng was five years old, and Mrs. Rong didn't like me and Sister Zheng, and she didn't let Sister Zheng learn embroidery at all. Sister Zheng has always been very smart and thinks quickly. It will be done, she is not stupid!"

"Huating is so good!" Rong Huazheng praised Rong Huating and stared at the little devil.

The little devil pursed his mouth and muttered, "Sister Zheng is getting angry from embarrassment."

Rong Huazheng's head was full of black lines, and he said nonsense solemnly: "I'm not angry from embarrassment, it's because you are too ignorant, children should not care too much about adults' affairs." After saying that, he bowed his head and ate.

Yu Wencan narrowed her dark eyes, and said casually, "I heard that you read the book yesterday, but do you remember which four are the 'Four Famous Embroideries'?"

Rong Huazheng glanced at him, and whispered lightly, "Xiangxiu, Suxiu, Yuexiu, Shuxiu."

Yu Wencan raised his eyebrows, and then continued to ask a few questions. Rong Huazheng didn't want to answer at first, but Yu Wencan looked down on her so that she didn't want to make him proud, so she answered them one by one.

Listening to Rong Huazheng's answer, Yu Wencan raised his eyebrows, then lowered his head and ate seriously, and didn't intend to ask any more questions.

In fact, anyone who has watched "Wan Embroidered Girl Red" knows that Yu Wencan's questions are actually gradually deepened, from simple to complex, from simple categories to complex long-form explanations. For the beginners of Thousand Embroidery Girls, it is not bad to be able to say the simple categories, and the long-form explanations are still not remembered by ordinary embroidery workers, as long as the embroidery skills are past.Those complicated and long explanations are actually only aimed at some people with particularly profound embroidery skills, and they can actually remember or not.

For a person who came into contact with books for the first time last night, Rong Huazheng not only answered the simple questions fluently, but even the complicated ones were as simple as the simple ones, which was surprising.

Ling'er was the one who watched Rong Huazheng read. She couldn't believe that Ronghua Zheng could memorize so many things in just one hour. Ronghua Zheng made her feel that this world is really incredible.

Rong Huazheng didn't care how surprised others were, after eating breakfast, he ate a piece of dessert with tea at the end, thought of something, and said, "Men in Ying country also want to learn from female celebrities?"

Several people present were puzzled by her question, Rong Huazheng raised an eyebrow, "If not, then why is the lord so familiar with the contents of "Wanxiu Nuhong"?"

As soon as this remark came out, both Rong Huating and the little boy turned their attention to Yu Wencan.

Yu Wencan glanced at them lightly, and said lightly: "It is rumored that I am the most talented person in the world."

Rong Huazheng narrowed her eyes, "The lord's words mean that you have read all the books in the world?"

Yu Wencan didn't answer, but unhurriedly stretched out his chopsticks to pick up a piece of salty pastry, put it into his mouth, and chewed it casually.

Standing behind Yu Wencan, Xia Houguo nodded after listening to these words, thinking to himself that the prince memorized "Wanxiu Nuhong" in less than half an hour last night, and he is indeed the most talented person in the world.

However, it took more than half an hour for the prince, and an hour for the madam, and the speed of the madam is amazing.

After Rong Huazheng finished her meal, Aunt Ye hadn't come to the house yet, Rong Huazheng slowly embroidered the few flowers that she hadn't finished last night, and when Aunt Ye came to the house, Rong Huazheng was lying on the table On the top is the dark pattern of plum blossoms on the table.

Aunt Ye came to the table, looked at the flowers on the table, twisted her willow eyebrows sternly, "Is this the result of your flowers?"

Rong Huazheng nodded.

Aunt Ye threw the cloth strip embroidered with fifty flowers aside as if she were trash, sat down, picked up the needle, thread and cloth without saying a word, moved quickly, and after a while, put the cloth on her hand Throwing the cloth strips, "

Today I will embroider according to this, and I will embroider fifty pieces. "

Rong Huazheng picked up the piece of cloth and looked at it, and wailed: "Master, please forgive me, this flower is obviously much bigger than the one just now, it not only has buds, but also has leaves and long stalks, One is equivalent to the previous three, let's make a compromise, or I can embroider twenty today."

Oh my God, she really doesn't want to learn embroidery, but she really misses the sky outside and treading snow so much. When can she escape from such days and live freely?

Aunt Ye let out a sneer from her red lips, and lifted her lips, "Eighty!"

"What?!" Rong Huazheng opened his eyes wide and jumped up, "If you want my life, you can execute me on the spot right now, even if eighty flowers kill me, I won't be able to get it out!"

"One hundred flowers!" Aunt Ye turned serious.

"You..." Rong Huazheng was so angry that her chest was congested, and she wanted to bargain, but she was afraid that she would raise the number to another level, so she quickly covered her mouth with her palm.

"You can let go, it's ugly." Aunt Ye said coldly, she opened the bag she brought today, took out a book that was the same as Rong Huazheng's last night, and threw it on the table. Without turning the pages, he said, "How's the book?"

"It's okay." Rong Huazheng glanced at her, her beautiful little face was wrinkled by the stimulation of the hundred flowers just now.

"What are the embroidery stitches?" Aunt Ye asked straight to the point.

(End of this chapter)